Lyrics A Lifetime of Adventure (Alternative Version) - Tuomas Holopainen
                                                To 
                                                be 
                                                rich 
                                                is 
                                                to 
                                                still 
                                                remember
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                treasure 
                                                your 
                                                first 
                                                dime
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                have 
                                                    a 
                                                chance 
                                                to 
                                                say 
                                                farewell
 
                                    
                                
                                                Story 
                                                of 
                                                your 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                Time 
                                                of 
                                                solitude 
                                                and 
                                                strife
 
                                    
                                
                                                Freedom 
                                                of 
                                                an 
                                                open 
                                                road
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hope 
                                                and 
                                                many 
                                                miles 
                                                to 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                Promises 
                                                to 
                                                keep
 
                                    
                                
                                                Countless 
                                                gold 
                                                fields 
                                                to 
                                                reap
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                be 
                                                rich 
                                                is 
                                                to 
                                                seek
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                relive 
                                                the 
                                                memory
 
                                    
                                
                                                Far 
                                                off 
                                                lands, 
                                                quests 
                                                of 
                                                old
 
                                    
                                
                                                Self 
                                                respect, 
                                                true 
                                                grit
 
                                    
                                
                                                Never 
                                                cared 
                                                of 
                                                what 
                                                    a 
                                                fortune 
                                                might 
                                                buy
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                seek 
                                                is 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                rich
 
                                    
                                
                                                Story 
                                                of 
                                                your 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                Time 
                                                of 
                                                solitude 
                                                and 
                                                strife
 
                                    
                                
                                                Freedom 
                                                of 
                                                an 
                                                open 
                                                road
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hope 
                                                and 
                                                many 
                                                miles 
                                                to 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                Promises 
                                                to 
                                                keep
 
                                    
                                
                                                Countless 
                                                gold 
                                                fields 
                                                to 
                                                reap
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                be 
                                                rich 
                                                is 
                                                to 
                                                seek
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                relive 
                                                the 
                                                memory
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                the 
                                                strangers 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                path
 
                                    
                                
                                                Crossroads 
                                                the 
                                                letters 
                                                from 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                cooling 
                                                embers 
                                                of 
                                                yuletide 
                                                hearth
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                the 
                                                sounds 
                                                of 
                                                wilderness
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                truth 
                                                in 
                                                which 
                                                you 
                                                roamed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                your 
                                                lost 
                                                Rosebud 
                                                has 
                                                brought 
                                                you 
                                                back 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                Story 
                                                of 
                                                your 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                Time 
                                                of 
                                                solitude 
                                                and 
                                                strife
 
                                    
                                
                                                Freedom 
                                                of 
                                                an 
                                                open 
                                                road
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hope 
                                                and 
                                                many 
                                                miles 
                                                to 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                Promises 
                                                to 
                                                keep
 
                                    
                                
                                                Countless 
                                                gold 
                                                fields 
                                                to 
                                                reap
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                be 
                                                rich 
                                                is 
                                                to 
                                                seek
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                relive 
                                                the 
                                                memory
 
                                    
                                
                                                Story 
                                                of 
                                                your 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                Time 
                                                of 
                                                solitude 
                                                and 
                                                strife
 
                                    
                                
                                                Freedom 
                                                of 
                                                an 
                                                open 
                                                road
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hope 
                                                and 
                                                many 
                                                miles 
                                                to 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                Promises 
                                                to 
                                                keep
 
                                    
                                
                                                Countless 
                                                gold 
                                                fields 
                                                to 
                                                reap
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                be 
                                                rich 
                                                is 
                                                to 
                                                seek
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                relive 
                                                the 
                                                memory
 
                                    
                                 
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